Is it normal for me to not talk to anyone anymore after going through this?
I have been through hell in the past 20 years of my life. And some of the latest step I am taking in my life are just so hard to explain.
I didn't live with my parents for 7 years of my life. Then finally when I did they were too busy working to have anytime for me, so we never made it to a point of having any kind of relationship. I don't have any siblings. So I was always alone. Eventually few years later after moving in with my parents I found a substitute for my parents in one of the staff members at my school. That lasted for a short period of time as I grew up and advanced to the next level of my education. The connection with this person was so strong that till this day its been more than 5 years I still wake up in middle of the night crying because this person is no longer part of my life the way they once were. I have run into this person few times here and there as well as been back to school few times in the past several years to see them. Anyhow during high school I didn't have any friends (not that I have any now), parents obviously were NEVER there, nor do I expect them to be there now, counselors and therapist was always there (not to mention always felt judged by them as well as had a very hard time trusting them). So now finally after 10 years of giving my parents and family members chances to love me accept me, I have decided regardless of the fact I live under the same roof with them I have stopped talking to EVERYONE for the past few months. And now everyone is trying to talk to me and say well forget what happened. Let's start fresh. They seem to be doing this because they feel hurt now. The thing is though what about the 10 years where I went to sleep every night with tears in my eyes.What about the pain I felt and still do and always will of not having loving parents, family members or anyone. What about the days where I had no one to hold me close to their heart and say I love you and everything will be okay. What about my graduation where I had no one from family there for me. What about my birthdays where instead of wishing myself happy birthday I wished death for myself. What about going to sleep hungry every night because it hurt to see my parents' face so I didn't even bother going to the kitchen to get myself something to eat. What about the weekends where I now take sleeping pills and sleep for up to even 26 hours straight? What about not having someone who will look me in the eye and say you are not okay and wrap their arms around me and take the pain away for the moment? What about always feeling every hates you? What about coworkers telling you if you went to their high school they would have bullied you?